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... , thick, iron-scented and warm.
She blinked.
Her cheeks, lips, even her tongue tasted it.
Blood.
Her father’s blood.
Her mouth opened, but no sound came. Her eyes shook so wide they seemed ready to burst from their sockets.
Her tiny fingers trembled, stained in red. Her knees buckled beneath her.
"No..." she whispered. A whimper as if she wasn’t ready to admit the reality in front of her.
"No!!"
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